Murong Hong's palms were on fire, and this magical scene made many people present stunned.

"! Fire! ”

"It's on fire!"

"My God, what kind of means is this, it's a god......"

The group of bodyguards couldn't close their mouths, and Zheng Jiacheng was first shocked, and then he was overjoyed! The whole face began to get excited, the stronger Murong Hong was, the happier he was! Because in this way, he will be more sure to deal with the emissaries of those conglomerates!

Zhu Guangkun gasped, he had lived for decades, and he had never seen such a movie-like scene.

Even Ning Tian was a little surprised, no wonder the temperament of this person was not like an ancient martial artist, it turned out that Murong Hong was not practicing physical arts, but spells.

Ancient warriors cultivated their physical skills, exercised their bodies, and traveled around the body with a lot of energy, exercising skin, bones, and flesh, so they would have the ability to fly leaves and pick flowers, and resist qi out of thin air.

And this feng shui master named Murong Hong obviously practiced spells, and the fire in his hands is a kind of "fire method", a stream of aura runs in his hands, turning into the great power of nature, wind, fire, thunder, lightning and water, each with its own magic.

Ning Tian said to Zhu Guangkun behind him, "Stay away." ”

Zhu Guangkun hesitated, but still retreated obediently.

If you want to say that the ancient warriors are still within the imagination of ordinary people, then what can fire in the palm of your hand is beyond the imagination of ordinary people!

Although Zhu Guangkun knew that Ning Tian was very strong, he couldn't help but worry at this time.

Murong Hong's hands kept rising flames, burning in the air and beeping, he looked at Ning Tian proudly, "You are the person I count as the Ninety-Five, the dragon among people, then it seems that at least you are an ancient martial arts master, right?" ”

He nodded, slightly complimenting, "You are indeed very powerful, at your age, having the level of an ancient martial arts master is a genius among geniuses, but I'm sorry, in the eyes of our feng shui masters, everything under the supreme is waste!" ”

"Next, it's time for you to open your eyes!"

Ning Tian frowned and said lightly, "Why are you talking so much nonsense?" ”

Murong Hong's forehead jumped, "Arrogant boy, you are looking for death!" ”

He leaped up in rage, a pair of fiery palms waving at a blazing temperature.

At the moment when Murong Hong jumped up.

Bang!

Suddenly an exploding gunshot rang out!

Murong Hong, who was wielding a fire palm, turned his head suddenly, and grabbed a bullet that was shooting at him with his palm, and the huge impact force made him take three steps back before he could stop.

"Who dares to sneak up on me?!" Murong Hong's snow-white hair stood on end, obviously angry.

Stomp Stomp Stamped!

In the corridor, a group of sturdy bodyguards in dozens of black clothes and black shoes came in unison, with a faint evil aura on their bodies, in addition, they all held a pitch-black gun in their hands, which flickered slightly under the light of the overhead lamp.

Behind this group of black-clad bodyguards, a sturdy woman came to the head, and behind her, there was a charming woman who walked in every way.

The woman's plump hips pushed up the hem of the hip skirt, the full upper circumference also supported the black lace of the bandeau, and a snow-white shoulder hung down her smooth arm.

Plump! Charm! Ripe peaches!

All of these words can be used to describe the woman.

"The richest man Zheng, isn't it okay for you to find someone to demolish the house and set fire to my hotel?" The woman hooked her lips and smiled, turning all beings upside down.

Zheng Jiacheng was the first to react, with a hint of caution in his eyes, "Mrs. Meng, what do you mean?" ”

The corners of the woman's mouth turned down, and her voice became a little colder, "Don't call me Mrs. Meng, call me Anna." ”

It turned out that this woman was the Anna that Ning Tian had seen before, and this Oria Hotel was an industry under her name.

Anna hugged her hands, a pair of plump squeezed on her arms, looking charming, but her words were cold, "Zheng Shoufu, of course I am very welcome if you come to stay in my hotel, but if you bring people to drive my guests, demolish my house, and set me on fire, then it will not work." ”

Zheng Jiacheng's face sank, and he respectfully pointed at Murong Hong not far away, the flame on Murong Hong's palm had been extinguished, and the red color slowly receded, "This is the feng shui master Murong Hong, Anna, you should respectfully call him Master Murong." ”

Anna raised her eyebrows, laughed, and nodded to Murong Hong, "Good master!" ”

But in a blink of an eye, his smile turned cold, "But even if you are a feng shui master, you can't demolish people's houses and set fire to them, right?" ”

Anna looked at Zheng Jiacheng, and her tone was like ice, "I have already called the police, and soon the sirs will come to ask about the malicious arson of Zheng Shoufu with a feng shui master to my Ou Liya." ”

"Everyone present, as well as the surveillance, can prove the bad behavior of Zheng Shoufu."

"I believe that the sirs will enforce the law impartially."

The corners of Zheng Jiacheng's mouth twitched, he had intelligence, and he knew that the director of the Superintendent's Office was Anna's skirt guest, and it was not difficult for Anna to do herself, especially when the evidence was conclusive.

Although he is the richest man on Hong Kong Island, there are still some troubles with the official confrontation.

Zheng Jiacheng thought of this, and a smile squeezed out of his ugly face, "Anna, you are mistaken, Master Murong and I just want to live in the presidential suite." ”

"Since there are no rooms in the hotel, let's change the house."

After Zheng Jiacheng finished speaking, he turned his head to Murong Hong and whispered, "Master Murong, let's change to another hotel, there are many hotels that are better than this one." ”

There was a hint of coldness in Murong Hong's bright eyes, and he looked around at the dozens of bodyguards that Anna had brought.

Noticing Murong Hong's looking around, Ah Fen, who was standing in front of the bodyguard, narrowed his eyes, and the muzzle of the black hole was pointed directly at Murong Hong, his eyes were extremely sharp, as if he was about to give him a shot at any time.